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Susan, Barbara and Pepper
by Old Fox (address withheld)

***

A woman reacquaints herself with an old pet. (FF, 
beast)

***

Susan turned to the back of her book to check her last 
answer. "Where did that negative sign come from? Oh, 
blast! It's in the derivative of the cosine... I should 
remember that, it cost me a point on the last quiz." 

With a sigh, she closed her notebook and text and 
returned them to her backpack for tomorrow's class. 
"Well, I got that done before Barb got here." 

Checking her watch and sensing the emptiness in her 
tummy, she saw it was time for lunch. Peanut butter and 
lettuce always tasted good on a warm day so, today it 
was peanut butter and lettuce. Downing the last bite, 
Susan heard a car pull up, stop and a door slam. She 
got to the front door and opened it just as Barbara had 
her hand raised to knock.

"Barb!"

"Susie!"

They hugged as old friends do with auntie-like kisses 
on the cheeks.

"Well, what would you like to do for this twenty-four 
hours of freedom from Chicago?"

"Where's Pepper? First, I want to see my buddy!" Susan 
pointed to the kitchen door which Barbara quickly 
exited. She was greeted with enthusiasm; Pepper's tail 
was wagging so hard it almost wagged his whole body. He 
licked her neck as she bent to put her arms around his 
neck and rub his back.

"Has he been good for you?" Barbara inquired.

"Oh yes!" Susan replied with certainty.

"Hey, this looks like a good place to sun-bathe. I'd 
love to take in some rays and just relax for a while."

"Sounds good to me, let's go in and get changed. Oh 
Barb, are you still wearing that old one piece suit?"

"Yeah, I haven't had a chance to get anything else. 
Why? What about you?"

"I'm wearing a bikini these days," Susan announced with 
pleasure "and I've got an extra if you'd like to try 
one."

"Great! Let's do it!"

The went into Susan's bedroom to change. Once they had 
divested themselves of street clothes, they once again 
compared bodies. They had always been about the same 
height but Barbara had always been a little heavier, 
but in nice places. While Susan had blonde hair, 
Barbara's was a rich brown. Susan's bright blue eyes 
contrasted with Barb's deep almond; Susan's pert 
breasts contrasted to Barb's fuller, but upward-pointy, 
breasts. While Susan had tight, but still nicely shaped 
buttocks, Barb's were a little more ample but not so 
much as to cause alarm. Barb just plain had a little 
more padding and where it was, it looked good.

Barb giggled. "What did you do?" She was looking, no- 
*staring* at the freshly shaven pubic region. Since 
Susan had made it a regular part of her shower ritual, 
she didn't really think of it as unusual now.

"I shaved!"

"Ah... but... um... oh..." was all that Barb could 
manage.

"Didn't it... ah... hurt?"

"Nonono. I fact I rather enjoyed it. I really like the 
feeling. You should try it! In fact, if you're going to 
wear a bikini, you really should shave. I'll tell you 
what, *I'll* help."

Fun thoughts were running through Susan's mind. She 
wasn't going to tell Barb what *else* the effect would 
be on her.

"Are you reeeeally sure it doesn't hurt?"

In response, Susan took her by the hand and led her to 
the bathroom; Barb followed with some reluctance. Susan 
sat her on the stool, got out her scissors and trimmed 
the rich brown mat down within a safe distance. She 
then got a hand towel and soaked it in warm water to 
soften the remaining short hair. As she pressed the 
towel to the mound, Barb inhaled -- the attention to 
her pubis was having an effect -- she wondered if the 
swelling she was feeling was visible. 

The warmth of the towel was wonderful! The towel came 
off and the cooler air caused Barb to gasp and her 
nipples to become taut. Now Susan's hand was gently 
rubbing the foam around the area. It was all that Barb 
could do to keep from pushing up against the gentle 
fingers. 

Susan knew darn well what was happening and was feeling 
aroused herself; she *never* imagined that she would be 
aroused by touching another female. The iffy part was 
coming as Susan began stroking the razor through the 
foam. As she carefully removed the hair, her pulling on 
the lips and accidental (HAH!) brushing of the clitoral 
hood had Barbara raised to a fever pitch which she 
refused to reveal to Susan; she couldn't allow her to 
know she was aroused by another female's touches. She 
tried to act as cool as when she shaved her armpits. 
The finishing touches and finally the warmed towel to 
clean her off.

"Here, you'd better put some lotion on." Susan inwardly 
grinned as she thought of the first time she had shaved 
and how the lotion felt. Barbara took the offered 
lotion and carefully covered the somewhat stinging area 
trying to hide the little tremors in her body as she 
rubbed. She so badly wanted to slide her finger between 
the pouty lips and rub hard to try to get a little 
relief.

Barbara had her bikini on first and left the bedroom 
ahead of Susan. Susan watched as Barb's buttocks swayed 
and clenched more than necessary for walking. 

On the back deck, Susan volunteered to adjust Barb's 
bikini for maximal buttock tan. She gathered the 
material in the center and gently pulled the firm 
globes apart to allow the material between. She put 
some lotion on the palms of her hands and stoked Barb's 
buttocks upward causing the bikini to put more pressure 
on the shaven mound. Susan could see the effect by 
watching the twitches in Barbara's back and the 
tightening of the band of muscles around her middle.

Pepper noticed a pleasant aroma wafted to him by a 
gentile breeze.

***

Susan finished washing the dishes and Barb put the last 
of them away. The rest of the afternoon and early 
evening had been fun, talking about parents, 
classmates, boys and classes. Barb hid well (she 
thought) the fact that her crotch constantly demanded 
attention and was constantly screaming at her to rub 
it. She tried to placate it by occasional pressures 
with the heel of her hand, squeezing her thighs, 
rubbing against the table, *anything*.

Bedtime came and Barb was (foolishly) sure that the 
lower demands would subside in sleep. The two girls, 
and Pepper, climbed into bed; Susan and Pepper nude as 
usual but Barb had short shift that just covered the 
important parts. The girls kissed good-night, on the 
lips, each one really wanting to do something more but 
denying it to themselves; the kiss lasted a little 
longer than usual.

The light reflected by the moon gave a little 
illumination through the window. The curtains gently 
parted with the waft of warm evening air. Susan just 
lay there, tortured with *something*, some desire deep 
inside. Even breathing signaled Barb's entrance to 
sleep. Susan propped herself on one elbow and watched 
her friend sleep. 

Barb shifted and stretched her arms above her head 
pulling the shift up so that it no longer covered the 
shaved patch. Susan could see Barb's thighs almost 
imperceptivity squeeze and relax, her pelvis almost 
imperceptivity tilt and relax. Susan was feeling her 
own movements matching Barb's. Barb's nipples were 
raising and poking little tents up from the soft cotton 
fabric.

Susan's body jolted as the thought struck her. She was 
beginning to have trouble controlling ragged breathing 
as the thought charged her system. She could *not* act 
on the thought. She did. Susan leaned over her sleeping 
friend's abdomen and breathed most softly on the bare 
mound. Barb's pelvis tilted upward in response, her 
thighs drawn together. Another breath, another tilt. 
Susan's heart was thudding within her chest.

Barbara sighed and shifted in her sleep. One hand 
rested on her abdomen with one finger resting at the 
top of her pubic cleavage. Her other hand cupped a 
breast, the tent over her nipple between her thumb and 
forefinger. She had shifted a leg so that her legs 
formed a *4* and her crotch was exposed. Her knee poked 
into Pepper's side, which he didn't like, so he plopped 
down to the floor to sleep; this was *not* his favorite 
sleeping spot.

Susan could see that with every breath Barb took, it 
caused her finger to slide up and down, ever so 
slightly, on the cleavage. This caused her to breathe 
more deeply and her finger to move even more. Her 
finger began to twitch and press down, the muscles in 
her arm became tense. Barb sighed again, pressed firmly 
and then shifted once more, spreading her legs in a 
flat V and again wrapping her arms above her head.

Susan could feel the muscles in her arm twitch in 
nervousness as she again leaned over to blow softly on 
Barb's bare mons. With her heart thudding so loudly 
that she was sure she would wake the neighbors, Susan 
slowly and cautiously slid off the bed, went to the 
foot of the bed and ever so slowly climbed between 
Barb's feet. 

There was now open and easy access to her friend's 
inviting love vee. Another gentle breath and Barb's 
knees bent outward. Another and Barb tilted her pelvis 
upward, her buttocks alternating in their pulses. 
Another breath and both buttocks tightened as Barb 
tilted higher and her vulva brushed Susan's lips.

Electric shocks jangled Susan's system as the soft skin 
felt so good against her lips and the delightful 
fragrance of Barb's crotch etched its way to her brain. 
There was no stopping now. Her tongue tentatively found 
its way to the top of the cleavage to encounter flesh 
softer and tastier than any she had imagined in her 
wildest dreams. Afraid that Barb would wake up and stop 
her, she still couldn't leave without one more 
delectable touch. 

She felt a hand softly on her head, gently urging her 
toward her desire. Barb had awakened and was so 
engulfed in arousal, and love for Susan, that whatever 
fears and inner barriers she had felt were gone. All 
she knew was that Susan was instinctively doing what 
Barb felt the need for.

Susan extended her tongue and licked across the top of 
the cleavage. The only sounds in the room were sighs as 
Susan's tongue made soft circles with the center at the 
cleavage. With each pass across Barb's outer lips, 
she'd twitch her knees further apart and began to slide 
her feet up towards her lower body.

Susan was going wild. Her tongue was lavishing in 
pleasure as Barb's crotch passed under it. It could 
taste erotic moisture as the outer lips parted along 
with the parting knees. It could feel delicate inner 
lips. It stopped there, between those lips. Barb pulled 
with her hand and pushed with her pelvis and the tongue 
parted the inner lips. Susan began moving it up and 
down the ever-moistening crevice feeling tightening 
pulses as she reached the apex, just under the 
clitoris. Susan then began flicking it from side-to-
side just under the tip. Barbara's pulling and pushing 
became more urgent as the tongue flashed across the 
under-nerves.

Susan shifted her body up on her knees and brought her 
tongue up across the straining tip eliciting a spastic 
moan from Barbara. Barb's pelvis was swaying, pushing, 
tensing and getting to the point that it was difficult 
to maintain contact. Susan slid a hand upward and 
inserted a finger between the slippery lips and began 
to slide it in and out; another finger joined it easily 
and Barbara was well on her way. Susan's other hand the 
first to steady it. 

She could feel Barb's buttocks bouncing on the knuckle 
of her middle finger. Moisture from her crotch had made 
the entire region slippery and as Barb came down, her 
dark, tight nether hole began to impale itself on 
Susan's knuckle. Susan pulled with her two inner 
fingers in an attempt to hold Barb somewhat in place. 
What she didn't know was that she was inadvertently 
kneading Barb's G-spot.

Suddenly, Barb pushed Susan's head away, her clitoris 
was too sensitive at this instant. Susan continued to 
rub with her fingers as Barbara suddenly bore down with 
a gigantic push as her first *major* orgasm began to 
wrack her body. Susan had always wondered what *she* 
looked like when she came. Now she was watching Barb's 
head fling from side to side, her arms clutched to her 
sides and her fingers clutching and clawing open space. 

Barb's vagina was pushing and pulsing around her 
fingers and the knuckle became imbedded in an orifice 
opened in the pushing process. Susan watched and felt 
as Barb would breath deeply and push again, her tummy 
pouched out and her knees drawn up in wave after wave 
of abandoned release.

And, speaking of pooches, Pepper was now wide awake and 
watching with avid attention the writhing bodies; 
Susan's body was now at a fever pitch also.

The last shudders of pleasure exited Barb's body and 
she pulled Susan up to her. Their breasts softly met 
and Barb's still-erect nipples prodded at Susan's 
straining pink tips. Susan lowered herself to Barb and 
lower bare flesh met lower bare flesh. It was 
comforting for Barb but maddeningly erotic for Susan. 
Susan began humping herself on Barb's pelvic bone. 

Without a word, Barb rolled Susan over to her back and 
began kissing her way down the quivering body. Barb 
parted Susan's legs and settled herself between to 
return the favor. No teasing, Barb went to the center 
of attention, that is, the center of *their* attention.

Pepper's attention was now on the new buttocks with the 
glistening moisture. Placing his forepaws on the edge 
of the bed, he began to taste. Barb started at the 
touch, but after all, this was only Pepper, her old pet 
so, what the hell!! His tongue became more insistent 
and found the quivering crevice. As Barb ministered to 
Susan she found herself hunching her back in pleasure 
as Pepper's tongue slid across her not-quite-sated 
clitoris. 

Barb plunged her tongue in Susan's vagina in rhythm to 
Pepper's licks. Licking was fine, Pepper enjoyed the 
taste. But, that was doing nothing for his penis now 
straining and dripping. Pepper hopped up on the bed and 
placed his forelegs around Barb's indented waist as he 
began to try to find something to encase his insistent 
member. As it poked at the sensitive area between 
Barb's anus and vagina, Barb placed her mouth over 
Susan's mound and snaked her tongue to the edge of the 
clitoral hood. Barb, remembering how good the three 
fingers had treated her, did the same for Susan. 

Susan's eyes flashed open as the finger slowly slid in 
her pulsing anus. Barbara's eyes flashed open as 
Pepper's penis popped inside her vaginal opening. 
Pepper's eyes were already open.

Pepper's penis was sliding just under the tip of Barb's 
clitoris bringing her to the brink once more. Pepper's 
pounding on Barb's buttocks caused her to involuntarily 
jerk her fingers and give pulsing pressure on Susan's 
clitoris. Susan's cry of love and joy escaped her drawn 
lips as the first wave of her encompassing orgasm 
pummeled her pelvis. 

Barb exploded at the sound of Susan's voice, the feel 
of her body and the pounding penis. Pepper squirted 
long and hard as his penis impaled his former master's 
channel which had now begun to milk him with its 
spasms. All three seemed to give a final deep sigh 
simultaneously and finally collapse in a heap.

Barbara crawled up to be encased by Susan's still-
trembling arms. They hugged and gently kissed and 
tasted themselves on the other's lips. They quietly 
fell asleep in their after-glow.

Pepper licked himself clean, settled in to sleep and 
dream his doggy dreams.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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